"What is it that you can run a horse on your arm? On the monster's lips, you can run tanks and mobile aircraft carriers!" Fang Mo sighed on the monster's lips.

It's too big.

This monster is really too big.

Running an aircraft carrier is an exaggeration, but running a tank is not an exaggeration.

Really, it's that big.

But at this time, instead of worrying about how big the monster was, he first stretched out his stick, and then stirred it up crazily.

If he stabbed it directly into his eyes, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a scene, because he felt that if he stabbed it into his eyes, I'm afraid the monster could react and even fight back directly with a backhand wave, but the nose was different. Don't stab the stick into it, and you'll feel a great swing all over the monster.

The next moment, the monster's two claws, which had been stretched out, suddenly turned around and turned to face its own lips.

"Well, you can run away, then leave a cruel one for you!" Fang Mo said here and laughed.

Then, with his own speed, he tied the monster's nose hair with the stick. As long as the monster's claws fell down, at least he had to wear a pair around its nose, and even the claws might be penetrated

Penetration is unthinkable. At most, it is equivalent to people stabbing.

"It's so big. I finally understand why someone would say, big Qiao doesn't work, loud if Xi..." Fang Mo muttered to himself.

Really, if it's so big that every attack is like tickling, how can we fight it?

Now Fang Mo is in such a state of mind.

He doesn't know how to face this terrible monster.

He might not have climbed up at all if he had not wanted to rescue the people he cheated below.

Standing in this position is enough to scare people with acrophobia to death.

If you add all kinds of greasy and crooked things on it, you really want people to die.

He just felt that this monster could not be handled by manpower.

It's horrible.

Sometimes, as long as you are big, huge and crazy, you can deal with a lot of trouble.

If you hit someone, it's like a mosquito bite. How can you hit him?

He could only shake his head reluctantly. Seeing those people successfully cut off their tails and moved to the building, he looked at the monster with only a thorn in his hand and meditated: "no, we have to give it a cruel, otherwise, it will certainly follow."

Now, the monster is roaring up to the sky. Obviously, it's not over. If Fang Mo can't let it go, it can be said that he is over.

Every step this monster takes is equivalent to an ordinary person running a few miles. How can he run?

Therefore, we must not let the monster know the pain or give up the pursuit. Only in this way can they survive this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not sure whether they were trampled to death by the monster.

"Ears?"

"No, no, this ear is too big. It's like a cave. It's lost in an instant."

"Eyes? I'm afraid I'll be killed in the blink of an eye..."

"Mouth? Shit, such a big monster, let alone me, even if you eat a building, you may digest it instantly and enter your stomach. First of all, you have to have the ability of sun monkey."

……

Then, Fang Mo was helpless.

He found that no matter how he wanted to target the monster, others could always easily avoid the past, as if he was born to be his nemesis.

it's too hard.

It's really, really hard.

"Roar!" the monster roared up to the sky. Like a huge tear at the same door, it slipped from its eyes and fell on the ground. Then it took its own steps and flew frantically towards the opposite building.

Boom!

With those two claws, the terrible building completely lost its roof.

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he was not afraid, but whispered: "eh?! if it didn't pay attention to us mosquitoes, but regarded the building as its own opponent, could we escape? As long as we don't take the tail away now, maybe it won't have such terrible power in the daytime!"

The more you think so, the more reasonable Fang Mo feels.

Really, in the eyes of this monster, they are about the same size as mosquitoes. They are unlikely to be taken seriously by it. Only the huge building may be targeted by it.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo made up his mind.

Having said so much, what decision did he make?

In fact, it's very simple. In terms of art of war

Thirty six strategies, walking is the best policy!

Now the best strategy is to run away first. As long as they can run away from here, they can take that tail back tomorrow, during the day. As for tonight?

Not only should they be around the monster, but they can't be detected by it

After all, the outside world is still very terrible. There are terrible monsters. Those monsters, zombies, aliens and terrible things don't dare to approach. If they lose the shelter of this monster, they will be really dangerous.

Fang Mo can escape, but he can take one more person at most. The rest are really dead or alive.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to run tonight. We must keep up with the monster, and then guard against it.

Whoosh!

He began to go down from the monster. It was not much easier than going down from a 100 story tall building, but also more tired. This is the greatness of the monster.

However, its body, in the end, is not reinforced concrete. After finding a good position, Fang Mo slides down, just like a slide. There is no danger at all. On the contrary, he feels the smell of childhood.

Whoosh!

Pop!

But soon, he tasted another flavor of childhood.

His cheek came into contact with the ground. If he hadn't just moved his position quickly and brought his cheek into contact with a soft thing on the ground, I'm afraid he would be completely injured now.

"Big, sure enough, ox fork, but no matter how big you are, you really want some of it to become my food, a little!" Fang Mo got up, wiped the blood on his face, some of them spit out their tongue with a bad smile, and then rushed into the interior of the building.